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Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

Mathew survived the entire two weeks of the apocalypse. A great score for someone blessed with brains over the brawn. Yet, even he fell after just fourteen days, giving his all to save the one person he cared for. But why does a death looks like watching himself from the third person perspective? Is this the purgatory to watch over his own shoulders at the mistakes he made? A punishment for Mathew's sins to repeat those mistakes over and over again? But wait, what are the three clocks in the corner of his vision, one of which only five minutes away from ticking out? And most of it all, why does the school looks like it did just a moment before the apocalypse began? ********** Discord link: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr **********

MotivatedSloth · Fantasi
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Battle begins

"I don't have a single clue," Mathew replied while shrugging his shoulders. "I only learned a thing about arcane because I'm using it myself. As for mind...?" the young man shook his head. "As I said, I have no idea."

Daria gritted her teeth before lowering her head. "I understand," she said before turning around and jumping down from the wall.

"And it's not something that we have the time to analyze right now, isn't it?" Mathew asked before the girl had a chance to escape from the range of his voice.

"That's true," Daria replied as she threw a quick glance towards the gate.

It wasn't a single, solid object like the gates one could see in medieval castles. The wall of the compound wasn't of that kind either. In truth, if not for the force field created by the fortress, the silly fence that surrounded the area would have long been penetrated.